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“I promise I won’t want to stay in the car.” Moving my hips, I rocked down onto him, the hardness in his pants clear. “Just fuck me.”
A growl from both of them melted me. I knew they meant it as a deterrent. It wasn’t one. Iwantedthat sound against my skin. Between my legs. Why did the image of my Alpha’s growling make me want to see if they could get me off from that alone?
“He told you no, baby girl. We’re almost there.”
Gabe pulled my head to his shoulder, wrapping me up so I couldn’t move or resist the purr rolling through him. But it didn’t relax me. All it did was make me blind with arousal.
“See?” Gabriel whispered. “We’re here.”
My head snapped to the window. We were outside their home. My home?
At least for the next few days.
They got me out of the car and into the foyer. Roman stood at the foot of the stairs. I threw myself into his arms and nearly climbed him in order to kiss him.Romanhadn’t told me no. Roman who I wanted desperately even though we barely knew each other. He wasmine.
He smirked, kissing me back. “Hello.”
“Whose bedroom are we going to?” I asked.
Roman let me drag down his body, and those dark eyes reflected everything I felt back at me. “No bedrooms.”
“What?” Agony and sadness crashed down on me. Had they brought me back here not to help me? “But—”
“Sloane.” Gabriel turned me to him, his lips pressed to my forehead. “Take a breath for me, Omega.”
It hurt to breathe. It hurt to exist. It would hurt and burn until I had a knot inside me. The only thing that mattered. “Alpha.” The tears spilled over.
“We’re not going to a bedroom because we’re going to the nest. Ash will be here in minutes, and we’re going straight there, okay? We need you to tell us if you have any limits.”
Limits weren’t a conversation I wanted to have right now. Who needed limits when I had four Alphas I wanted to lick like popsicles? Hell, I’d let them fuck me even if theywerepopsicles. A little temperature play never hurt anyone.
What would a Roman popsicle taste like? He smelled so good, and I wanted to taste that fresh mountain air even in a condensed form.
Snippets of a conversation with Petra, Eva, and Esme popped into my mind. Petra, beet red and embarrassed, asking the question.
Is it normal for them to taste so good?I literally crave the taste of their… you know.
Laughter and joy.Yes, it’s normal, and yes, it doesn’t get less weird. You just have to go with it, because let me tell you, the craving doesn’t get weaker.
My whole body flushed redder than the red pointe shoes sometimes used in Stravinsky’sFirebird.
Jace stepped up behind me and lifted my hair off my neck. “What are you thinking about that made you perfume that hard, Sloane?”
“Nothing. Nope. It’s fine. I’m good.” I almost choked on air. “I’m good. No limits I can think of other than bonding and anything that will permanently injure me. Not that I think you would do that. And not that I don’t want to bond with you I just don’t want to have heat brain when we do. But I don’t have any thoughts. No thoughts. Zero things in my—”
Gabriel kissed me, the other two laughing. Jace’s hands rested on my hips even as Gabriel held me against his body. “Not very convincing, baby girl.”
I had a brief flash of what it would be like to be trapped between them and nearly fainted. “I don’t know if I can wait much longer,” I spoke into Gabriel’s mouth.
“You don’t have to,” Roman said.
The sound of Asher’s bike tore through the air outside. The dark smudge of him moving through the windows made my hair stand on end and every inch of me tingle. My last Alpha was here.
The door opened and Asher strode in, bags over one shoulder, helmet dangling from his fingers, never taking his eyes off me. He dropped everything on the floor, hauled me into his arms and kissed me.
Yes.
Ash was close to rut. The whole performance he was worried about me, touching me, scenting me. I’d pushed him almost as far as the heat had pushed me.
